On the Stretch
Do you know what despair looks like?
When he’s so close and so remote,
When you've made such a contradictory move,
Having spent a year of suffering for a couple of incredibly happy days.
When you need to do something,
But don’t know what exactly and the lightbulb moment delays…
Though your relatives already know.
Is it really time to go?
The guitar solo cries so tensely
And sir Mark sings that “it's just another one just like the other one”...
Yeah, my old friend, that’s true,
They all are bad copies of you.
